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verbal irony how is it poetic justice when the guilty words go free then blackmail the artist to paint nothing but heart..

no security declassified, once the beau now the throw- away. erin-cilberto 1/27/16

Dinner Party too many words spoil the plot Hemingway's recipe for brevity cooked up quite the thematic feast with savory..

a beneficial woe struggles, incessant sensitivity a poet's bane erin-cilberto 1/24/16

The hard Wear the drill bit, dull aching porous memories, riddled with numb pain a heart's membrane nailed to a bitter wall ..

toiling in poetic traction there is a giant tomfoolery happening in the factory of appearance manufacturing sentiment, words b..

eccentrically electric when you kissed me there was a power surge blew out all my fuses, politely a pleasant outage of energy..

Changes there was a white out corrected typing mistakes this edits landscapes erin-cilberto 1/23/16

Chill the wind of you whistles too loudly past my heart's ear your relevance lingers blatantly even in the quiet, after. ..

the missing sun the sterile logic of a stalled movement intentions are irrelevant when the dye is cast in the wrong direction ..